Sometimes I like to go to the Design Center and look at expensive furniture and home accessories that cost way more than my monthly rent and just dream about owning a beautiful house and decorating it the way I want to. I remember when I used to work at the Design Center, every lunch break after I ate my lunch and my favorite chocolate cake at Philippe Patisserie, I would walk around the showrooms and drool over everything they had. Seriously best way to kill time and torture yourself and your boyfriend.